The Peach Blossom Village of the Cat Boss

Chapter 216
There are seven people in the room, including men, women and children.

Their attire and body temperament are even more different.

The seven people looked at Wang Tianyang in unison, with different expressions, some were sizing up, some were examining, some were curious, and some even turned their faces away secretly.

"The old man who has been staring at you is called Zhong Lao. He is a very famous clay sculpture artist. He has appeared on CCTV programs several times and is also the chairman of the association of folk art groups."

"It is said that his ancestor was very powerful. Even the emperor praised the clay sculptures made by his family."

Third sister Chu sneaked close to Wang Tianyang's ear and raised three fingers.

"He was specially invited from Luoyang by Sister Sisi, and we squatted in front of his house for three days!"

"This old man Zhong is very vicious, and he doesn't take in oil and salt. He has a lot of talents we need... Originally, Sister Sisi wanted to get all the people from their association."

"But this old man is very vigilant. He was afraid that we would be liars, so he brought a few people with him, intending to find out our reality... At least half of the people in today's meeting are his people."

"Director Wang, you have to be smart and don't be manipulated by others."

Wang Tianyang raised his eyes and glanced around lightly.

Elder Zhong, whom Sanmei Chu mentioned, was wearing an old gown with a stand-up collar, with a sense of age, and had a long beard, and his brows were sharp and sharp like a knife's edge.

After looking at his face for a long time, there is a feeling of Lu Xun, not angry but arrogant.

Very serious and serious... like a teacher.

When I look at him for a long time, my heart will be a little bit drummed.

On the left of Mr. Zhong is the main seat.

On his right, sat an old man with silver threads.

Women, dressed as ordinary people, the only special thing is that they wear a pair of reading glasses on their faces.

Round face, smiling, looks easy to get along with.

A bit of the grandmother temperament that is common in film and television works.

Judging by her calm and relaxed state, she should be the kind of city dweller with some spare money, and her family's living conditions are good.

Chu Sanmei sneaked into Wang Tianyang's ear and said that this grandma is also a member of a folk art group, and she can make origami and lanterns.

However, her family has no heritage.

This grandma makes these things purely as a personal hobby.

She retired at home, idly thinking about it, and actually restored a lot of lantern artworks.

On the right of "grandmother", sits a very beautiful woman.

This woman has eyes like silk, with a coin head on her head and a long-sleeved costume, she is looking at Wang Tianyang curiously.

There is an indescribable oriental taste in her gestures

Just sitting on a chair, holding a cup of tea, that figure makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Chu Sanmei said that this woman is called Sister Hong, and she is also a member of a folk art group.

Under her command, there is a dilapidated country theater troupe.

Chu Sanmei also said, don't look at other people's troupes who are poor and poor, but their performances are very good and have that kind of flavor.

As for the last person in this row, it was a half-sized boy.

It seems that someone's distant relative came to play with Mr. Zhong and the others.

Wang Tianyang choked for a moment:
"..."

Now that it is summer vacation, they have traveled all the way from Luoyang to Jianshi County, Shizhou, and brought their children to play, which is reasonable.

What's more, this kid looks pretty good.

Sitting peacefully on the wooden chair, not too noisy.

Wang Tianyang convinced himself and looked to the other side.

The three people on the other side were strange people scavenged from all over Jianshi County by the county leaders.

Third sister Chu didn't have time to ask clearly where these three people came from.

Wang Tianyang glanced briefly, and found that there was actually one of these three people, and he looked very familiar.

This is a young man, wearing a Taoist uniform, with a bun on his head.

Ever since Wang Tianyang entered the door, the little Taoist immediately turned his face away, not looking at him directly.

Wang Tianyang always felt that he had seen this little Taoist priest somewhere.

But because there were too many people at the scene, he didn't have time to study it carefully.

The two were secretly exchanging information, the serious-looking Elder Zhong frowned directly, looking unhappy.

And he also seemed to glance at Chu Sanmei.

Third Sister Chu was as frightened as a quail, she shrank her head and didn't dare to say a word.

To be honest, Wang Tianyang was also a little bit drummed by this inadvertent look.

There is no way, Mr. Zhong has the temperament of a big boss, and also has the atmosphere of a strict teacher.

How to make people not afraid.

Being stared at by Mr. Zhong, three people plus a small animal, only Li Jiajia and Mao Daxian didn't react much.

Since entering the room, Li Jiajia immediately shut her mouth, and the expression on her face became cold.

After she nodded to Wang Tianyang, she went straight to the remaining empty seat and sat down without saying a word.

That feeling of indifference actually formed an aura of rivalry with Mr. Zhong.

"Hello teachers, I am the main person in charge of this event, Wang Tianyang, and I am a director."

"The Qiqiao Festival Temple Fair, all the activity plans were proposed by me, and I will also be responsible for the implementation..."

"During the execution process, I will also record the entire activity, and finally upload it to the Internet for free viewing by all netizens."

Wang Tianyang was not in a hurry to take a seat, but stood at the door and introduced himself to everyone.

Everyone's eyes were on him, each with different looks.

"Teachers, I hope that everyone will do their best this time, show off their housekeeping skills, and let the young people see how powerful the traditional craftsmanship handed down by our ancestors is."

"We must work together to make the Qiqiao Festival temple fair good and lively, and to thoroughly promote our traditional culture!"

Hearing this, Elder Zhong raised his chin and nodded unconsciously.

However, his tone was still very cold, and he looked at Wang Tianyang with suspicion.

"That's what you said. But who knows what you think in your heart? These days, under the guise of promoting traditional culture, there are quite a lot of people cheating and abducting everywhere."

"Besides, promoting traditional culture is easy to say, but it's not so easy to do. It's not like we haven't tried it before. Young people are not interested in these at all!"

Hearing this, Wang Tianyang was not only not angry, but smiled instead.

He found that although this old Zhong was fierce, his inner desires were the same as his.

They all hope that through this activity, more young people can realize the beauty of Chinese traditional customs.

Wang Tianyang felt that as long as an agreement can be reached on this point, then everything else will be easy to handle.

He took Mao Daxian and Chu Sanmei to the main seat, and sat down generously.

Then he rummaged through his bag for a while and took out his laptop.

"Teachers, please rest assured on this point. Next, I will introduce you in detail. I believe that after listening to the activities of the Qiqiao Festival Temple Fair, you will understand that we are not the kind who fall into the eyes of money." people."

"We will not use the guise of traditional culture to do unscrupulous things such as collecting money and slaughtering customers, so as to tarnish the reputation of teachers."

Wang Tianyang asked Chu Sanmei to help turn on the computer while talking.

He turned the laptop screen in a circle, pointed it at everyone, and showed the plan while speaking loudly.

(End of this chapter)